© 2014 Beth1976
All rights reserved.Chapter 2
Paris looked helplessly over at Elisa. She was hurting. "Can you at least give her some pain killers?" She asked Georgina.
"Na, hate the bitch" was her reply. Paris looked over at Aiden who was staring at her intently with his amazing blue eyes.
"Please" she begged. He looked at Craig and indicated for him to go and grab her something.
"I need a coffee" Elisa said to Paris. Who in turn quickly poured her a cup. "What is the fucking deal? How long are we going to be sitting ducks?" Oh god Elisa, not now.
"How much does your husband love you?" Aiden asked her. She looked at him in disgust.
"Your a heartless murderer..." He laughed but Paris could see his eyes darken. No real humor there at all.
"Yes, and better watch yourself otherwise you will be next to go" She glared at him.
"Stop" Paris whispered to her. Elisa looked at Paris shaking her head.
"He killed Tom...did you not see that?" her voice rising.
"I killed Tom...you should have followed my order from the word go honey" He said sounding so bored.
"You mother fucking asshole!" She yelled. Aiden was not going to take that, Paris looked at him.
"She is sorry, Elisa, say your sorry...." She said getting up. Aiden eyed her out. He smiled and called her over using his index finger. Paris not really having any choice, decided not to piss him off and went over to him. He shocked her by getting up and sitting her down in his seat.
Georgina gave him a look that indicated she was not too happy with his behaviour. He pulled out his gun and Paris wanted to cry so bad. "Your life for hers...I have to kill one off first, so Trent can know I am serious, who would you think he would cry more over?" He was talking to Elisa who looked ready to lose her shit. Paris felt his hand around her neck, he was not hurting her, only scaring her.
"You are a coward" Elisa said. Paris pleaded with Elisa to shut up. Her eyes begging her to stop running her mouth off. Then to her horror he placed the gun on Paris's temple. Paris froze, was this it? He would kill her, he would kill her to teach Elisa a fucking lesson.
"If I kill you" He whispered to Paris in her ear. "Do you think she will know not to fucking piss me off...do you think she will get that I am not fucking around?"
"Elisa" Paris begged, her voice barely coming out. She heard him click the gun and she braced herself. She had watched first handed how easily he killed. This was nothing to him. The moment the gunshot went off Paris closed her eyes so tight.
"See, this is the deal, if you decide to give me trouble, you are only making this process harder for yourself" Paris opened her eyes. Elisa was shot. Even Paris could see it was only a flesh wound but enough to let them know he was not fucking around.
Elisa's face drained from colour. She was shaking uncontrollably. Shocked, it finally hit her the severity of the situation. Georgina tossed her a tea towel. "Don't bleed on the floor, else you'll be on your hands and knees cleaning it up" Georgina really did not like Elisa.
Poor Elisa, poor stupid Elisa. Paris wanted to go over, she was so afraid to move. As she began getting up she was shoved down so hard by Aiden. "Did I say you can fucking move?" Oh god.
Shaking her head quickly, she did not want to piss him off. "No...I'm sorry" She cried quietly. Aiden took a seat beside her still holding his gun. Paris was so afraid.

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